The clouds in the void seemed to feel the powerful battle intent on Wang An's body, like a male lion that had been awakened, the roar echoed, and the thunder rolled.

An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the clouds, and the thickness of the nine infant arms, flashing red, and the thick heavenly thunder filled with the power of the law suddenly appeared in the air.

The nine heavenly thunderbolts are as brilliant as hell, as if the nine-headed thunder python is dancing in the sky, galloping and roaring in the clouds; thousands of tiny thunderbolts, densely packed, surround the red thunder and lightning, and the heavens and the earth are red, reflecting the sky, glowing with drunken red.

"Boom!"

Lightning and thunder, clouds rolling, thunder roaring. Zhou Tian shattered, the terrifying momentum of the earth trembling rose to the sky, and the first wave of thunder tribulation, the red fire god thunder with countless thunderbolts fell on the nine-inch-tall Yuan Infant.

Wang An's eyes narrowed, his mind moved and hovered in the air, only to see that the Yuan Ying in the air also learned from Wang An circling in the air, pinching out mysterious magic tricks in his hands, a strong breath surged out of Yuan Ying's body, and the power of the law rolled and surged.

Yuan Ying's white little hand was raised, and an eight-colored divine power suddenly appeared in the sky, pouring thunder like a waterfall.

The shield of the magic circle was like a void, and it was easily pierced by thunder.

The heavens and the earth changed color, the void shook, and the dense thunder instantly drowned Wang An, as well as the Yuan Ying above his head.

The terrifying power of thunder fell on Yuan Ying's body, and a strange smile actually appeared on the baby's little face, and he actually began to absorb a trace of thunder power and poured into the armor on his body. It seems that the reason for absorbing the power of thunder, the eight-colored armor on Yuan Ying's body, the purple faintly became more intense.

Wang An's eyes froze, his heart moved, and the natal magic weapon Eight Desolation Sword fell into the hands of the Yuanying villain, turning into a three-foot Qingfeng, the eight-colored god was shining brightly, and the sharp sword qi was invincible;

However, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that the Eight Desolation Sword in Yuan Ying's hand moved slightly, and countless sword rays fell on the thunder and lightning, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and the brilliance was full of light, and the thunder was everywhere.

The power of the raging thunder passed over Yuan Ying and fell fiercely on Wang An, and the whole person was drowned in the glorious thunder.

Invincible, the power of masculine and domineering thunder fell on Wang An, and his clothes suddenly exploded, revealing his skin with a faint silver glow.

The muscles were prick and shiny, and the muscles and flesh protruded and bulged, like the Mithril poured out, erupting with a terrifying force, and the qi and blood in the body were surging and stirring through the sky.

An ancient and barbaric aura erupted from his body, and the Sanskrit sound all around his body was great, the runes wriggled, and the faint law of force filled the air.

"Break it for me!"

The silver light on Wang An's body flickered, and his punches were like the wind, and the terrifying power was like a tide, surging. The dense shadow of the fist fell on the terrifying thunder, and the thunder shattered one after another.

The scattered thunder power fell on Wang An, and he saw a flash of silver light around him, and he actually absorbed the power of heavenly thunder.

The primordial infant bathed in the power of thunder, the natal magic weapon, after absorbing the power of thunder, his breath seemed to be a little stronger.

"Tsk, the first wave is the Red Fire Divine Thunder, the Yuan Infant is as high as nine inches, you are not ordinary!" Gu Ruochen looked at Wang An in the power of the mighty thunder, with a hint of shock on his face.

Three-inch yuan babies walk all over the ground, which is the most ordinary. If you break through three inches, almost all of them have the hope of hitting the top of the ninth layer of Yuanying and becoming a great power in the late Yuanying period, which is commonly known as the Great Monk!

After turning into a baby, there is a six-layer primordial infant, almost one in ten thousand, only those predecessors who flew into the spirit world in the record have this talent, so when Gu Ruochen saw Xiao Ruoli's primordial infant height, he was stunned and unbelievable.

At this moment, seeing the height of Wang An's baby, she was completely numb that this kid was actually a demon, and that terrifying body refining cultivation was difficult for the Yuanying monk to break.

"Hehe, that's of course, and I don't see whose apprentice it is. ”

"That eight-colored spirit sword, it must be the magic weapon that caused the weapon tribulation before, looking at the power far beyond the best magic weapon, this kid is really the master of creating miracles. Shangguan Haotian said with some pride.

Xiao Ruoli was suspended in the air, floating like a fairy, staring at Wang An intently, with an obsessive look in his eyes.

When Wang An defeated the first wave of Red Fire Divine Thunder, the calamity clouds in the void surged again, and the aura between heaven and earth flew into the clouds one after another, and a powerful aura erupted again.

The clouds rolled, and a faint orange and yellow color filled the sky and the earth, and the laws of gold floated from the clouds.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth are stirring, the land of laws is surging, and the power of the Great Dao is sweeping the heavens and the earth, within a radius of ten miles, all of them are shrouded in the power of this vast Great Dao.

Eighteen orange-gold thunderbolts shot out from the clouds, each as thick as a bowl, the power of the law was diffuse, and an indestructible sharp gold aura tumbled.

"Orange Gold Divine Thunder!"

Eighteen heavenly thunders flooded the sky, and the heavens and the earth were orange-yellow. With the terrifying coercion of shattering the heavens and the earth, it was like a golden river slashing towards Wang An.

A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the nine-inch Yuan Baby, and a solemn look appeared on his little face, and he manipulated the Eight Desolation Sword to perform the Eight Desolation Sword Technique, and once again hit the Orange Gold Divine Thunder.

The power of thunder roared, the flying sword frantically absorbed the thunder and lightning, and the purple rays that erupted from the sword became stronger and stronger. The Eight Desolation Sword is an evolutionary magic weapon, absorbing the power of heavenly thunder, and faintly powerful the thunder power on the sword's body.

"Hmph, it's a good time!

At this time, Wang An felt an inexplicable palpitation, looked up at the thunder and lightning that was about to fall, and the silver light on the whole person flickered, like a cannonball bursting into the sky.

The runes around his body flickered, his fists clenched, and a powerful momentum that opened the world rolled in, and the dense fist shadow bombarded the heavenly thunder, and the power of the heavenly thunder trembled, and the power was instantly weakened.

At the same time, the Eight Desolations Flying Sword spun around, like a meteor that had melted in the dawn, and a sword swept across the sky and thunder. The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the world is silent!

Wang An, Yuan Ying, and the Eight Desolation Swords were all shrouded in the power of thunder, and they were faintly absorbing the power of thunder.

The orange gold divine thunder was also easily defeated by Wang An, and the battle spirit was like a rainbow, and there was no fear in his eyes.

After Yuan Ying crossed the two waves of red fire and orange and gold heavenly thunder, the breath on it faintly felt more condensed, and it was vaguely visible that it seemed to have grown a little taller.

"Haha, the orange gold god thunder is nothing more than that!"

The blood on Wang An's body was majestic, like madness, suspended in the air, roaring in the sky, under the vast and vast clouds, he seemed so small, but the terrifying battle intent that erupted on his body, the immortal will, and the power of the ancient bloodline were like a guiding light in the darkness, shining brightly.

It seems that he is a revived ancient god and demon, with dual cultivation of the law body, and he can tear the space and defeat this cloud of calamity with a single move. ()

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